Fangs of Fate

Eva’s POV

 At the dark hole where no Werewolf treads on and the beast of the forests dreads, I stayed kept in chains struggling to break loose out of them and take my Revenge on all Werewolf packs that existed on the surface of the earth.

"Get me out of these chains and I would tear apart all the Werewolf packs with my fist." I cried out loud in my wolf language.

How I got into these chains was a story that I could never forget in a hurry. It was just after the cold war between all the werewolf packs.

 I was a free and deadly lone wolf, cursed and feared by all and I was told a scary story in every werewolf household.

After my first shift at eighteen, I became wild and couldn't control my wolf that had an unquenchable taste for meat.

 I could still remember my mom yelling that Night when I first shifted. I was so Hungry for flesh that I attacked her, not caring who she was to me.

 "What are you trying to do Rachael, why are your eyes glowing?" She inquired but I would not listen to a word that she had to say. 

I howled beastly at her and she shivered hard with fear. I could hear her heart beating, I could feel her feet shivering and those only made me gladdened my heart, the smell of fear.

Don't hurt me, Eva, it's me, your lovely mother." she returned to me trembling with fear and cold shivers already running down her spine. But I would not listen to a word that she had to say, my quest for blood and flesh was far greater than her pleas...

When I was in my wolf form, everything happens so fast and quick. It felt like another consciousness had come upon me. My head goes very hot and my eyes radiates a red glow. I was in another zone entirely and it happens so quickly. When I shifted to this wolf form in a desperate manner, everything makes absolutely no sense until I had pounced and torn my victim to shreds. Ripping and eating their flesh, sucking their sweet blood (which fear makes taste better) and finger licking my claws to take in the last taste of their fear and fresh flesh. 

 I launched a very sharp and sudden attack towards my mother, tearing her apart with my claws and my fangs and I only got back to my right senses realizing what I had done when my wolf was weak and the deed had already been done.

 "What have you done Eva?" I whispered to myself, staring at my mom's corpse already shivering with fear and cold shivers running down my spine. The wild raging consciousness in me that came with the wolf form had faded away now. I was left with shame, guilt and disgust. How could I. My own mother! 

I fell backward, fresh tears pouring from my eyes but there was certainly no way I was going to fix what I had already done.

 Then the door parted open and I shivered hard with fear. I looked at the door and noticed that it was my father, the Alpha of the dark moon pack. I felt like running away but I was able to stay in my tracks.

"What have you done." my father shot a sneer at me but I couldn't even give him an explanation, I only shivered hard with fear. His voice sent rythms of shock waves down my neck. I was super scared, I wanted to disappear or better still waste him, so I wouldn't have to deal with such guilt and fear. But my calmer and unique side wouldn't shift. For some reasons I was only dangerous when I was hungry for flesh and blood, or when I perceive premium fear. Fear made the meal taste more delicious. 

 I noticed that my father stared outside and shivered hard with fear. It was a wolf moon, he ran out of the place quickly and returned with chains to get me chained.

 Immediately after he did this, he expected I'd go wild and he had quickly put up his defense mechanism so he could protect himself, but on the contrary, I stayed put. Calculating the futility if I eventually turned wild, plus the great chains bond on my feet. 

 And this was how my life continued, caged on every full moon night. I was separated from the rest of the pack,. Not until I was tamed and deemed acceptable by the pack Alpha elders.

 Until one full mooned night, I was caged as usual by my father before I would shift but today, I felt a different surge of energy. 

 There was a festival going on in the pack house. I smelled blood and flesh everywhere and the only thing restricting me from getting what I wanted was these iron bars.

"I have to break free from this cage." I growled inside of myself. The screams and noise from the festival made my heart beat fast and burn occasionally. I thought of what it must have felt like to be put with alot of people and not get loosed Kendall prey to the calamity of carnivorous behaviour. 

The noise and great disturbance from the Carnival and festival kept interrupting my web if thoughts. I'd have none of this! I say to myself. Two lovers strolled to where I was bond. Kissing and laughing in a drunk fashion, clearly they were both gone. They were under the influence of strong drinks. I stayed calm, making sure neither of the lot saw me. 

They laughed at each other in a cute manner, kissing and rolling on the floor,. Clearly oblivious to my presence behind the bars. Their making out and eventual love making pricked me and got me insanely triggered. I wanted to rip their skin off as they went on themselves flesh to flesh. 

They kept giggling and rolling from side to side while I stayed mute, growling and yearning in silence. They rolled to my barred cage over and over, muttering and laughing and making love. My eyes suddenly began to glow, my head's got heavier and hairier. The bones in my body increased and my wolf form swelled up so much the chains couldn't hold me anymore. " Arrrgggghhhh" I howled. 

Breaking loosed and pouncing on that clearly frightened lovers. Their flesh tasted so raw and tender. I could smell and taste their flesh in it. 

"Howl." I howled forcefully at the full moon.

"I will now get all the flesh I want in the world." I growled and broke into a run.

 I ran towards the venue of the festival and attacked all of them unaware, tearing them apart with my fangs and claws and having a taste of their flesh.

 "This feels so good." I said to myself, biting off the meat from my hands. And that was how I brutally murdered all my pack members.

I wanted more meat and I kept wandering through the lands, searching for packs and hoping my wildness would calm down and I'd get free meals provided I came in peace and not killed anyone. 

I was cursed by the moon goddess, ever to remain wild until I found true love.

"What do I need true love for?" I gasped. I attacked packs and brought tears upon many wolves until I was chained by a group of Alphas, never to disturb the community packs anymore.

That was several years ago and ever since those years in my prison, I had stayed without meat. I was gradually dying. I wanted meat and blood to quench my ever-increasing quench.

 I kept howling and trying to crack my chains until one full moon night, I could no longer hold my quest for meat.

 "I want meat." I kept growing inside me. I howled, I growled and my wolf grew larger than its normal size.

"I want meat," it kept yelling as I grew larger, breaking the Chains that could no longer restrain my size.

 And after so many years, I was free again. Free to wreak havoc in the Werewolves pack.

"Now I will have all the meat I want in the world," I growled in the full moon.

 I had to find a pack to attack and make my first victims and the closest pack was the Green Fallon Pack.

I walked gradually towards the pack and saw a little she would just at the pack gates. My mouth watered.

 "I can't wait to have a taste of his flesh." I said to myself as I continued to advance toward the wolf who wasn't even aware of that.

I jumped, trying to rip out his flesh but an unknown force pushed me away making me run away quickly. I stared up and I noticed that it was a big wolf with red eyes and a large body.

"And what are you doing in my pack?" He growled at me.

 I stared at the badass before me, I wanted a taste of his flesh so badly that I could do absolutely anything for it.

 I growled at him and he growled back with anger but I wasn't the slightest bit scared, I shot angrily at him and he shot back, Striking me skillfully with his powerful paws making me fall backward.

 He was more powerful than I was. "I will have to run for it." I said to myself but before I could break into a run, I began to perceive an odd scent and he seemed to perceive it too.

"Mate?" He growled at me.

"Mate?" I growled back.